Gladys said mockingly, “She’s your sweetheart!”

Then, she stopped speaking.

Rising, she took the tray of fresh fruits and vegetables with dip and stormed out of the room. She wouldn’t have given him any of it if she had known this was how his answer. What an ungrateful man.

With that said, she still had to do her job and pack up his suitcase.

She walked as softly as she could when she went into the bedroom, trying not to wake up her mistress.

However, Gwynn was wide awake.

Scratching her head, she stuttered, “Mr. Noah asked me to clean up the fitting room.”

Gwynn smiled dryly, “I think you mean pack up his suitcase!”

The old servant’s eyes turned red immediately. Wiping her tears, she couldn’t help but choke up. “You were doing so much better and seemed happier than before. I really thought you were finally seeing a rainbow at the end of the storm! Alas. It still ended in this messy way.”

Gwynn didn’t bother explaining everything to her. She merely asked the old servant to